Arbor Day
Annie Pitts cuffed her right hand to her husband Leroy’s left hand. Then she did the same, except with the opposite hands.
“Nobody else is here.” Leroy’s face was pressed on the bark.
“They’ll be here,” Annie replied. She could not see Leroy.
“It’s raining.”
“So?” Annie’s face was not pressed on bark.
“So they don’t [...]